Another obligatory "yeah, Rilke is the best" type of review after finishing this, but yeah. I can't really say much, similarly to the last collection that I read of his, it's very brief but pretty much perfect and filled with beauty, craftsmanship and sincerity. 'Advent' is a wonderful little work of his that features very distinct but individually powerful sections, especially the ones about discoveries, gifts and mothers, and it's so powerful that I probably marked like half of the poems so that I know to which ones I want to go back to. The recurring symbols and how the different poems of a section connect is really cohesive and lends itself to enhancing the connection and contrast between one poem and other. This is quite a sad one, or at least a rather bleak one, as it features themes that he usually talks about in a positive manner and places them into a juxtaposition in which he explores the darker aspect of a given idea, but it's still not any less wonderful to read.
Yet, this is still early-phase Rilke, so who knows how much more this man is going to affect me in the near future. I like to go through each collection at a slow pace, only when I'm really in the right mind for it, but when that happens, they're some of the most powerful experiences I've had with literature.